You look delicious…”
“I am, I am,” I say desperately. XXX I don’t bother covering my trimmed pussy as he does so, the world around me fading to background noise as I take in what he’s done to me. No. “No, don’t. You look delicious…”
“I am, I am,” I say desperately. I grunt with displeasure at his groping, and am rewarded with his cock pushing further into the back of my throat. “Noooo,” I wimper. He comes back and wipes it over my wet pussy, covering it in my juice. I struggle against him, but my legs are trapped by my damn skinny jeans, leaving the white flesh of my thighs exposed. I wince as he slides the finger into me. “Is… is it over?” I ask between sobs, trying not to hyperventilate. “You’re mine now.




















